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Napalm Death
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The Great Capitulator
Lyricist:Mark Peter Greenway, Mitchell Harris
I'd rating die probing something Than see the urge, shot to fucking pieces Rip that face off, who goes there?
You may, you may doubt the necessity You may, you may feign incredulity You're toeing the line
Quadruple standards for a set of rules So you don't fall prey to the ill at ease, who goes there? Cast out, cast out to private hell Where the, where the loose lipped freely expel Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Streams of odious, twisted rationale Streams of odious, twisted, raving rationale, rationale
Be seen and not heard, balance of disturbance Decorum? Ooh The earnest refusal, the bleating manoeuvre Decorum? Ooh, ooh
Streams of wretched, heinous rationale Streams of wretched, heinous, depraved rationale, rationale
Buying the rawest deal [Incomprehensible] Apologise, ooh
I'd rather die doubting something Than be consigned to anonymity Kicking, screaming, who goes there? You may, you may surrender manfully You may, you may die in captivity, die
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